#* ( THREAD ) ･ﾟ ALISON DILAURENTIS

[shefatalesarch]

❛ we’re not so different after all. ❜ - @popularmxnster ( for alison dilaurentis )

THERE WAS A SCOFF THAT ESCAPED ALISON’S LIPS while her gaze narrowed upon billy. did he think he was even close to the same league she was? “what you plotted on grand murder and think you’re in the same league as me?” she asked as she stepped forwards, “hardly. i’ve been dead, and remained that way for years.” she mused as she tilted her head some. “we’re not even in the same park.”

[davinashifts333]

THE SECRET AFFAIR (Jason DiLaurentis x Liar!Reader):

⚫️summary; one year after Alison’s disappearance everything in Rosewood went haywire. Y/n, Aria’s maternal cousin & now 1/5 of the remaining Liars, who had either an equal amount or possibly even more secrets than her childhood friends, had been dating her now presumed dead best friend’s brother. That’s right, since before the summer of Alison’s disappearance Y/n & Jason had secretly been hooking up & began officially dating due to her helping him sober up & help him through his toughest nights that now gloomed over his past. She was his main alibi for the night everything happened with Alison but, obviously couldn’t tell anyone why she was with him. So why now, that they’re finally putting Alison to rest does it all go to shit? Because the whole town believes one of the liars did it.

⚠️warnings; swearing, age gap relationship (Y/n is the same age as the girls but one of the oldest, so 5-6 years younger than Jason), adult themes, murder, gore-ish?, PLL shit dude, it’s crazy, 18+ ONLY!

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Y/N’s POV (the night of Ali’s disappearance)

I woke up with a blazing headache to my phone ringing a very specific tone that had become all too familiar. Jason. Thunder rolled in as lightning flashed the barn awake. The text from Jason saying to meet him at our spot which was a small bench in the woods behind his house. I head over, carefully leaving the barn door ajar so the girls won’t wake up when I come back but, I notice i’m not the only one who had planned to escape. Ali was gone and so was Spencer. I brushed the thought from my mind as I remember Jason’s text,

‘Garrett and Ian brought over some weed and I have the shakes now, meet up? I’m freaking out. Be safe. xx’

Jason had been trying to get clean, key word, trying. His friend group wasn’t as lenient as I was though, every now and then I had to help clean him up and sleep through the high or drunken daze. He wasn’t the best at being drunk believe it or not, he got drowsier than me after smelling the fumes when filling my car up with gas. Regardless, Jason was there for me when my dad left to hunt down my mom’s murderer. Yeah, Aria is my cousin, our moms are sisters.. Well.. Were.. That was until one night in the winter of 1998. I woke up after hearing glass shatter and walked down stairs, all I remember seeing was a shadow of a tall man standing over my mother’s body. Since then, I’ve lived with my aunt Ella and her family. Jason was our neighbor from down the street and Aria knew Alison, so obviously I knew them too. He always told me that death brought new life and my new life I had to live in honor of my mom. We clicked from then on. Of course being older he always taunted us girls and would do the typical big brother things to Ali. But one night when I was 14, I kissed him. He was shocked at first but then admitted he always liked me best out of Ali’s friends. The only bad thing was, Alison saw us kiss. She held it over my head like a looming sword on the thinnest of threads, threatening to tell her parents that Jason tried to force himself on me. Which obviously was a lie but who would they believe. Little did she know, I had secrets of hers to shoot back with so, we bonded in that way. A battle for dominance as one might call it. But nonetheless we were best friends, and secrets so keep us together.

I walk up to the bench hearing the crunching of leaves coming from the opposite direction, they staggered a bit and I saw Jason stumbling towards me, tripping on a rock and landing right on top of me.

‘Shit, sorry babe. I guess drunk me has two left feet.’ I giggled at his comment as we sat up, backs against the trunk of the tree that stood tall above our bench.

‘Who bought it this time?’ I asked, changing the subject back to the issue at hand. Jason then took position on my lap, my hands running through his hair. He sighed.

‘Ian. As always. But Garrett also brought booze. You know I can’t resist a nice cold beer. Those two idiots are probably still up in my room thinking I passed out somewhere. How was your sleepover?’ I rubbed his temples, knowing he got headaches when he drank.

‘It was okay, had some drinks too, courtesy of your sister. Hanna and Emily knocked out first and well you kno-.’ Suddenly the sound of someone walking by caught our attention. Jason shot up and stumbled a bit before helping me up. I held his waist to help him gain balance and he whispered to me to head back to the barn. That we’d talk the next day. With a swift kiss goodbye we went our separate ways. But, just as I got back to the door of the barn I heard a scream. I quickly made my way inside to see Emily, Hanna and Aria still asleep. Gladly I didn’t get caught by Spencer or Ali. I went back to my place on the large ottoman and curled up, hoping for Jason to have gotten back in one piece. He wasn’t as drunk or high as other times but, he still could continue through the night or worse, be pressured by Ian. God, I hated his “friends”. They only enabled him to fail at sobriety and I knew the truth behind their little club. Ian started it all with Jason when Ian took a photo of the girls and I in Emily’s bedroom. Creep.

An hour or so went by and I couldn’t sleep with all the thoughts running in my mind but, I kept my eyes shut. Spencer had come back but seemed a bit off, her breathing was ragged and stuffy. Like she had been crying or running. I wondered if Ali had gone back home or if she was coming back but, my question was answered when a loud crack of thunder woke us all up. Emily and Hanna huddled together while Aria “woke” me up.

‘Damn Y/n/n. You sure can sleep through anything.’ Spencer joked trying to lighten the mood and we all slightly laughed.

‘Where’s Alison?’ I finally asked and Spencer spoke up.

‘I think I heard a scream.’

That night marked a huge change in our lives and seeing how things were, my Uncle Byron and Aunt Ella decided it would be best to move to Iceland for a while, to get away. But now that we were back, things seemed way different. I hadn’t heard from Jason much after Ali’s disappearance. We kept in tough but after I was forced to move across the world, we decided it was best to be apart. I hoped he stayed sober but, I also knew the loss of his sister was taking a toll on him.

Aria and I had begun to unpack when Mike announced he was hungry. So Aria and I took my car that my mom had when she was my age, to a little dive bar/restaurant near Hollis College to get some burgers. When I waited for our order, Aria snuck off with this really cute guy who was apparently studying to be an English teacher. I let her have some fun while I contemplated texting Jason. Low and behold I folded.

‘Hey, I know it’s been a while since we last spoke but I figured a check in from our old spot in Rosewood could be cool? I just got back today and could sneak away from Aria for a few. If you’re up for it. Hope you’re doing well. xx.’

He read it almost instantly as if he had known I was thinking of texting him.

‘Welcome back to hell. I can meet you there in 10?’ I felt my heart skip a beat at the thought of seeing Jason after a whole year and quickly shot Aria a text letting her know what I was doing. During our time in Iceland I confessed to her about Jason and I secretly dating to which she was impressed but mainly saddened by and even wrote a modern day Romeo and Juliet based off of us. It was sweet, Jason had even liked it when I read it to him on one of our phone calls early on. He also felt proud that I was able to trust someone enough to talk about him with.

I drove the 10 minutes to the last secluded park where we had to start meeting after our bench had been compromised by the investigation and waited. A few minutes went by and I heard a knock on my car window. I shut it off and climbed out. He looked good, way better than he did when I left. Healthier, a bit more put together and like his face was hurting from smiling so much.

‘I don’t remember you being this bubbly. Are you sure you’re Jason DiLaurentis?’ I joked and he pulled me in for a hug. His signature cologne engulfed me in the most comforting way.

‘No more red streaks in your hair, you’ve grown up. You sure you’re Y/N Y/L/N?’ He responded and I playfully punch his arm. We walked over to the picnic table and sat down. We talked for what felt like hours but in reality was about half an hour until Aria texted me saying she had the food and was getting dropped off at home. I responded with an excuse she could give her parents and she said she’d have my back. I came back to the conversation at hand and decided to ask the big question.

‘Sorry about that, Aria was just letting me know she’d cover for me back at home. So, truth. How are you?’ I asked, his eyes saddening a bit knowing what I meant.

‘Well, i’m sober. A whole 9 months now. Still dealing with the whole Ali missing thing and just graduated from College. You?’ I felt his hand playing with my rings on mine and sighed.

‘Well, about to start Junior year of High School, still dealing with the whole Ali missing thing and now very proud of this guy I used to date. He was a bit of a mess when I left our hometown so, you know. Surviving.’ He chuckled nodding as I ended my response.

‘He was very broken up. I mean come on, not being able to see your gorgeous face for that long? It was criminal. Poor guy was torn up enough already. You just added to the mix.’ I took notice of how true his comment was, I had left him in a vulnerable moment.

‘Well, I tried to keep in contact with him but, didn’t know how else to help, I was grieving too. Just grieving in a different way and grieving him as well.’ He lifted my chin to meet my gaze.

‘You don’t have to grieve anymore love. He’s never given up that one day you’d make your way back to him. Believe me. He even thought about how if you didn’t come back soon, he’d have to go to Iceland to find you.’ His hand now cupping my cheek as my eyes glazed over with tears. Alison always did tell me she loved how I helped Jason become more human in her eyes. She had seen a change in him from when we started dating.

‘Well, I thought he would hate me for leaving. I know I had no choice but, I still wished I could’ve been there to help him, like always.’

‘Baby, listen to yourself. You were always there helping me. Even when you had to go. You called every day, texted all day long, checked in when you could. You did your part, it was just time for me to do mine and let you move on. I just hoped that if we really were meant to keep going, you’d eventually come back to me.’ At this point I was fully crying and listening to his grief and love pour out of him.

‘I did hound my Aunt Ella everyday in hopes of us coming back sooner. And look at us now. I don’t want to move on, I want us, I want to grow in life with you Jason. I wanna see you be the person you always dreamt of becoming and to let the past stay in the past, all the mistakes were just bumps in the road. You took control of your life, focused on yourself and I couldn’t be happier for you. You deserved to be free from those assholes you called friends.’ He placed his forehead to mine and pulled me into his lap.

‘Can I kiss you now? I’m dying over here.’ He whispered and I laughed nodding. At that moment, we were in bliss. Not knowing what was yet to come and how insanely twisted our lives would soon become. After our reunion we agreed on meeting up as much as we could and even heading to Philly for date nights. However until I turned 18, we had to stay under the radar for a bit. It was all rose colored glasses until the first text from -A. It was a picture of me in Jason’s lap and a whole album of pictures of us before Ali went missing. Who could’ve possibly gotten these?

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A/N: HIIII! IM BACK ON MY DELULU SHIT & HAVE FALLEN BACK INTO MY CHILDHOOD COMFORT SHOW PLL. LMK IF I SHOULD MAKE THIS A SERIES OR NOT, ALSO LMK WHAT ELSE YOU’D WANT ME TO WRITE ABOUT! LOVE YOU GUYS & HAPPY 2024!! 🩷🩷🩷

[shefatalesarch]

UNFORTUNATELY FOR HER HANNA WAS RIGHT. the second she made her disappearance as she did she put unfortunate targets on them. not to mention she created a drama cyclone over the fact that she was missing to begin with and they were the last people to see her alive and so on. she straightened up and her lips pressed together and she was actually silent for once. it was mostly out of pure frustration but did it really matter? “this has never been over.” she stressed as she looked to hanna. “what do you want an apology? because i’m not sorry, alright. i did what i had to at the time given the current situation.”

"Yes, it is Alison," Hanna said. She wasn't going to play this game with her former friend. "Because when you decided to fake your death and disappear you dropped us right into the middle of it. I've been in situations you couldn't even imagine because you were wherever the fuck you were and we were here dealing with A and the police and everyone thinking that we fucking killed you on top of being threatened and stalked and almost killed." She crossed her arms and glared at Alison. "That's where you're wrong, I'm not the one who left everyone else to deal with it and then showed up when it was all over."

[lavendaers]

alright! time for the post event starter call! i'll mostly likely be dropping most pre event threads, though i'll definitely be keeping some. i'll also be transitioning my event threads and i'm 100% down for everyone else transitioning our threads. i'll probably also be carrying over any random starters that i owe for the event just cause. feel free to request as many as you want, i don't mind. i need lots of new threads for all of my babies.

alison dilaurentis    -    no change    -    (0/3) anakin solo    -    no change    -    (0/3) blitzo    -    no change    -    (0/3) deena johnson    -    no change    -    (0/3) elide lochan    -    switched to unaware    -    (0/3) emily    -    no change    -    (0/3) faye evans    -    no change    -    (0/3) francesca bridgerton    -    no change    -    (0/3) francis de valois    -    no change    -    (0/3) gale weathers    -    no change    -    (0/3) gu mang    -    no change    -    (0/3) jing qi/jing beiyuan    -    switched to unaware    -    (0/3) kate bishop    -    switched to unaware    -    (0/3) liam mairi    -    no change    -    (0/3) louis de pointe du lac    -    no change    -    (0/3) maik wen    -    no change    -    (0/3) meredith grey    -    no change    -    (0/3) nesta archeron    -    no change    -    (0/3) opal    -    no change    -    (0/3) phoebe halliwell    -    no change    -    (0/3) quan yizhen    -    no change    -    (0/3) rowan whitethorn    -    switched to unaware    -    (0/3) ruhn danaan    -    switched to aware    -    (0/3) sophie beckett    -    switched to unaware    -    (0/3) van palmer    -    no change    -    (0/3) vex'ahlia de rolo    -    switched to aware    -    (0/3) willow rosenberg    -    switched to aware    -    (0/3) wren dogan    -    switched to aware    -    (0/3) xue yang    -    no change    -    (0/3) yan wushi    -    switched to aware    -    (0/3) yushi huang    -    no change    -    (0/3)

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what do you think about Aria/Alison’s dynamic? I think it was one of many fascinating things that the show played with but never committed to exploring to full potential. One thread I kind of enjoyed was how different members of the Drake-Dilaurentis-Hastings tree (Alison Spencer Jason and Alex) responded to Aria with different levels of what could be read as romantic obsessed at times, Alison taking photographs of Aria and keeping them a secret has always fully read that way to me. 

i know this is a very old ask, but i was taking some time from pll questions. i'm back though :)

alison and aria have such an intriguing relationship, but i think it lost its appeal after they backtracked on ezra being -A. he was the reason why their relationship seemed so significant, and why they were so often paralleled. they were in similar positions of vulnerability, and were preyed upon by the same man.

i really love ali's role in the byron/meredith's plot, and i love how the flashbacks make it seem almost as if byron and ali were the ones having an affair. they weren't, of course, but the vibes are there. either way aria suspects byron of hurting alison, and i really wish he had been the one to do it. i love charlotte, but she could've been part of the story in some other way!

all of this because byron and ezra also parallel each other. alison and aria both are connected to the book lolita, and to ezra. alison is ezra's holly gollightly, aria is daisy buchanan. what a tangle of thorns.

what you say about the drake-dilaurentis-hastings all developing interest in aria is very true. we never really got any reason for ali taking those photos of aria, and it's not exactly a normal thing to keep as a secret. tbh i never got a romantic vibe from ali and aria, but i find their relationship compelling in other ways, and i'm not opposed to the idea either. i do think all the girls had a very intense connection with ali, and the jump to something sexual and/or romantic is easy to make, and wouldn't be a reach for any of them.

[bintiboutique81]

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Lena, Aaron and Kevin are three American filmmakers who travel to rural Quebec to investigate the true story of 10-year-old Aurore Gagnon, a girl who died as a result of heinous child abuse in 1920. The film begins with their arrival, where they witness a series of bone-chilling paranormal events that lead them to try to communicate with the ghost of Aurore.

As if that weren’t enough, the three visitors stick their noses in places they don’t belong, leading to the town residents viewing them as cultural interlopers. This is particularly clear when they visit the local grocery store, where Kevin and Aaron behave in obnoxious fashion by gawking at every food item that they don’t recognize. Lena tries to keep them from making too much of a fuss, but it’s difficult. She’s a likeable character who’s not afraid to make her own mistakes.

Lana

If Lana Del Rey were a Spice Girl she’d be Literary Spice. Over her ten years in the public eye she’s made it pretty clear she’s a big reader – from Nabokov to Bukowski to Beat poetry and the clack of an 808 hi-hat. She’s a Sylvia Plath for the post-tumblr age, a nightgown-clad Walt Whitman of our times.

Her fourth album ’Lust for Life’ is notable in two ways compared to her previous work. For one thing, it’s her first album to feature collaborations – with the likes of The Weeknd, A$AP Rocky and Playboi Carti lending their voices.

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Charlotte

Charlotte is the older sister of Alison DiLaurentis and the biological cousin of Jason DiLaurentis. She is a very attractive young woman with blonde hair, blue eyes and an oval-shaped face. She is very feminine and wears lots of jewelry. She often styles her hair in bounced curls or waves. She is sassy and confident, and is not afraid to speak her mind.

She is a smart and cunning young girl who grew up at Radley Sanitarium. She was able to escape from Radley by lying and using her intelligence to get what she wanted. She also enjoyed causing chaos for the people around her, especially those closest to her.

She first met Aria Montgomery while under the alias of CeCe Drake, the former best friend of Alison. She was impressed by the way Aria was able to keep her secrets and use her power as a social climber. They became friends and a lot of things happened between them.

Serenity

In a month full of fumbled efforts based on perfectly serviceable ideas, Serenity stands out as a magnificently terrible movie. Its pleasures, like its off-kilter charm, its idiocy, and its brilliant casting, are hard to pin down, but they are there. It's the rare January movie that dares to be as bold and unrelentingly strange as it is, and its results are so wildly off-kilter and disorienting they make the whole enterprise worth seeing.

Matthew McConaughey stars as Baker Dill, a shirtless fishing boat captain obsessed with catching a huge fish that seems to be following him everywhere. The movie operates on a wavelength all its own, from its intense beginnings to its what-the-heck-was-that mid-film twist to its defiantly sentimental finale. Serenity is one of those movies that you see, then spend the rest of your life leaning back in a theater, staring at the ceiling. It's the kind of film that makes you want to hire a set of speakers so you can hear it better. And so you can tell your friends that you saw it first.

Ava

Once loaded with connotations of exoticism and movie-star glamor, Ava now ranks annually among America's most popular girls' names. Unfortunately, Tate Taylor's female-starring shoot 'em up bears this very same name and doesn't quite know how to shake the reputation off.

Jessica Chastain delivers her finest performance as a professional hit woman with an eerily familiar face and manner. Ava's backstory spouts out in convenient montage mode: a gifted student who went off the rails with booze and drugs; a rehab stint; and then a hazily defined black-ops recruitment under the caustic mentorship of Duke (John Malkovich).

Once we establish that Ava is your cliched indestructible contract killer, she starts to show signs of being just a little bit human by questioning why her target was marked for death - something all professional assassins must be curious about at one time or another. But as soon as the film reverts to formulaic action sequences, we're right back in the same old carapace. The climactic nightclub fight feels like it's going to break new ground but ends up merely rehashing genre conventions.

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continued      from      here   !    

   ･ﾟ     g   o   d   ,    spencer could be   such   a   drag .      alison had always   reasoned   that spencer would pick up on her   little secret   before the others.      that   bet was easy enough.      with the new hanna too   bimbo-y   to catch on ,    aria too busy with her nose stuck in a   fucking   book   (   or just plain fucking the guy who assigned the reading  ) ,   and emily always a bit too   in love    with her to notice the    c r a c k s    in her porcelain surface . . .    of course    suspicious little spencer’s the   first one   to take the bait.      but alison doesn’t want her surprise    spoiled    this early.

doesn’t mean she won’t have her    fun    toying with it.      with her.

❝   it   means , spencer ,   ❞    she starts ,    elongating   the final syllable like    brandishing   a knife.     she rolls her eyes ,    flicking a strand of hair from generously glossed lips.      ❝   that i got   busy   during my little holiday.    you know  ––  kind of like   you   normally.     just not with my sister’s boyfriends.     so . . .   maybe not like you at all.   ❞ 

alison stalks toward her ,    eyes gleaming with the   delight   of a new secret ,   her smile a silent taunt   :    i know something you don’t know.      just like old times,    instead better.    juicer.   darker.     she reaches forward ,   slender fingers grazing spencer’s jaw ,    thumb hovering above the   throbbing pulse   clamoring up spencer’s neck.      she snorts.      ❝   jeez , someone    needs to raid her mother’s klonopin stash.    i can   hear   your heart beat.  ❞

and she can.      spencer’s anxiety sounds   delicious  .      she can smell it   ––   almost    see it.    the way her fragile little heart is sending    too much   blood coursing through her veins.    the    shallowness    of every breath.     something shiny slips from alison’s hands    :   a  distraction to keep her from   salivating ,   from doing something stupid.    (   thump, thump, thump  ) .     she dangles a necklace from between her fingers.     ❝    turn around.     i think this looks better with that dress.   ❞

@ineveryvein​

[dcnouementarc-blog]

𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐀'𝐒 𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐌𝐈𝐓𝐂𝐇 𝐖𝐀𝐒𝐍'𝐓 𝐀𝐋𝐈'𝐒 𝐅𝐀𝐕𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐎𝐍. but she tolerated him for the sake of her friend, most of the time. she still found it weird that he and mona were a thing, and she was curious. it was what led her to actually talk to the younger boy, despite ignoring him most of the time. " what about those words you said? ”

𝐋𝐘𝐑𝐈𝐂𝐒 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋 ( 𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐔𝐒 - 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐃𝐀𝐘𝐒 ). ( @deservesnice )

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✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* @loveisaviolence liked for canon dialogue!

      "if i could do it all over again, things would be so different.“

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@rcstlessdrcams // continued from here.

           ⛧彡 ALISON found herself stopping on her tracks as she heard the other, head turning back as she gave the female a quick glare, judgement clearly piercing through her blue eyes as a ( typical ) scoff of hers exiting her lips, her body now fully turning to the other ---- she had her attention. ‘ and who are you? the hobo defense patrol? please sweetie ---- you don't wanna start with me  ‘ 

[livesuntold-a]

@loveisaviolence hit the ❤︎ !

     “- -- I always wanted to tell you, you know.” Soul bared on a whispered breath, words pulled from sleep-softened lips. It’s somehow easier to do it this way: all wrapped up in Emily’s sheets, eyes locked on yellow walls. In the swath of night, all the messiness still laid between them is easier to FORGET. “Of everyone I left behind -- every time I picked up the phone, got the urge to come back home... It was always you I wanted to call.”

[ratherbewild-a]

she’s just about to start packing everything up and resigning to try again another day, when the hell lines aren’t so  b u s y , when the demon she summoned ten minutes ago finally appears before her, neatly contained inside a PENTAGRAM on the floor. bela lifts her head from where it’d been resting on her hand and crosses her legs, looks the demon over in contempt.

     “took you long enough. it’s just bad business, you know, keeping a customer waiting like this. i’m sure being immortal leaves you  b l i s s f u l l y  ignorant to the concept of time, but some of us are on a CLOCK.” // @ofherstory 

[deathcaresses]

@untamablebeasts.

❝   ------   oh   ,   if   you   want   some   of   your   stuff   back   ,   your   friends   have   bits   and   pieces  of   it   .   i   gave   it   to   them   when   you   were   gone   .   didn’t   think   you’d   be   back   .   ❞

[shefatalesarch]

FRUSTRATION WAS CLEAR ON HER FACE although she was successfully biting her tongue for the moment. "you know this whole game, this whole 'a' situation, has been as hard on me as it has you guys. fake or otherwise." she confessed. she had, had to disappear to save her own life after all.

taylor swift’s midnights *3am edition (2022) album prompts || accepting

@shefatales​ said:  if clarity’s in death, then why won’t this die? ( from alison )

“Pretty sure that’s just a saying but also that plan is fake hence why it doesn’t need to be watered and it doesn’t die,” Hanna stated as he looked at Alison. There was a lot that she could say but she also didn’t know how much she trusted Ali but she could fake it for now.

[lavendaers]

since my hiatus is ending next week, it's time to post a new mass starter call. feel free to request as many as you like! i'll be continuing all other threads as well, just want some new ones.

alison dilaurentis    \    aware   \    (0/3)

anakin solo    \    aware   \    (0/3)

belly conklin    \    unaware   \    (0/3)

blitzo    \    unaware   \    (0/3)

carlos reyes    \    unaware   \    (0/3)

elide lochan    \    unaware   \    (0/3)

francesca bridgerton    \    aware   \    (0/3)

gu mang    \    aware   \    (0/3)

imogen temult    \    unaware   \    (0/3)

jing qi/jing beiyuan    \    aware   \    (0/3)

kate bishop    \    aware   \    (0/3)

liam mairi    \    aware   \    (0/3)

lilith    \    unaware   \    (0/3)

louis de pointe du lac    \    aware   \    (0/3)

maik wen    \    aware   \    (0/3)

nesta archeron    \    unaware   \    (0/3)

nikki vee    \    aware   \    (0/3)

ouyang zizhen    \    unaware   \    (0/3)

phoebe halliwell    \    aware   \    (0/3)

piper mclean    \    unaware   \    (0/3)

quan yizhen    \    aware   \    (0/3)

rio vidal    \    unaware   \    (0/3)

rowan whitethorn    \    aware   \    (0/3)

ruhn danaan    \    aware   \    (0/3)

ryu sunjae    \    unaware   \    (0/3)

sarah cameron    \    aware   \    (0/3)

sophie baek    \    aware   \    (0/3)

stefan salvatore    \    unaware   \    (0/3)

vex'ahlia de rolo    \    aware   \    (0/3)

willow rosenberg    \    aware   \    (0/3)

xue yang    \    unaware   \    (0/3)

yan wushi    \    aware   \    (0/3)

[terrifyingstories-cast]

ALISON DILAURENTIS (PRETTY LITTLE LIARS): machiavellian mean girl, hurricane of childhood trauma, and walking tragedy all wrapped into one. formerly missing / believed dead, now somewhat of a celebrity. capable of incredible deceit and brilliance. a demon in her youth, but trying to outmaneuver her propensity for emotional violence and sabotage now that she’s older. strongly distrusts and is wary of men, and for good reason. recovering in more ways than one.

cis woman. she/her pronouns. bisexual.

s1-5 based. i tend to pick and choose which aspects of her characterization to keep post season five.

strictly show based and headcanon influenced.

i have seen the perfectionists and may choose to draw some inspiration from that but don’t really care to write within at verse at this time. my focus is more struggling teen ali

that said, i’m not.. super into catty back and forth threads. alison being Terrible and ~Bitchy is a part of her character, but i’m generally more focused on her healing as she ages. i don’t mind threads where she’s terrible and she’s more than capable of being terrible even once she’s committed to being a better person, but there has be more of a plot going than ‘Alison Is The Worst’ if that makes any sense? i need Depth.

at some point i plan to write up a meta about what ali’s like after her time on the run, and as an adult, but until then let’s just say she’s a lot harder with a much more cynical attitude towards men than was seen in the show. while she does grow in her time away and come to see how unacceptable her treatment of the girls’ was, it’s difficult to shake the ‘bitchy’ exterior and sense of self preservation that’s kept her alive. she’s trying to be better, but she has a lot to unlearn and doesn’t have a lot of the tools she’d need to do so.

i don’t really have any desire to write ali after the time jump. i’ll write adult!ali, but.. everything that happens after the jump for ali is pretty much scrapped.

alison is crossover and au friendly. given that she spends years on the run, it’s easy to throw her in places you might not expect her to be. she can end up pretty much anywhere. i’m down with supernatural verses as well!